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Posted: 7/27/2010 - 3 comment(s) [ Comment ] - 0 trackback(s) [ Trackback ]
Category: Short Story

Her breath caught in her throat, this was a dream, it had to be, there was no other way to explain why he was here infront of her. He was just as she remembered him, ocean blue eyes,tanned skin, the image of a god and yet, it was not this that had her transfixed, the scent of which surronded him was like nothing she had ever smelled before, it was almost exotic and so unique, and it seemed to draw her in so that all she could see was him, this golden god who had taken her heart all those years ago, he was so handsome like his face had been carved by angels, but it was not his looks that had her feet rooted to the pavement it was his scent, that heavenly scent, it had captured her from the moment she saw him, and now she could'nt escape.

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